Sif now held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, guarding Evenson tightly.

It's not that she has the awareness of melee guards from a distance. It's that she has already made up her mind, if Evenson does it in a while, then she won't do it, and if she plays, then Evenson had better not do it.

Of course, this is not because, she still pays attention to the duel etiquette of not casually meddling in other people's battles. It's because she's so impressed with Evenson's methods.

This kid is really too yin, God knows what tricks he will use in the back row when he fights bloodily in the front. For example, the last time the old lady fought with the destroyer, suddenly a green fell from the sky, and I was caught off guard by the green, and I was knocked out on the spot.

There was also the big melee of the Destroyer Evil Ghost Rider, and as a result, the Evil Ghost Rider was the main tank in front, and they were all ready to carry the Destroyer's ultimate. As a result, this guy was good, he was stunned and instantly infected and drained the flames of the evil ghost knight's body, although in the end he killed the out-of-control destroyer with one blow, but it also made the evil spirit knight carry the destroyer's big move with a mortal body, it was really scorched on the outside and tender and fragrant on the inside, and he almost died on the spot.

So there is such a person who often has a A in close combat, who would dare to run to the front row to wave.

"Don't you look at the enemy on the battlefield?" Sif was about to ask who was going on in this battle, but found that Evenson was looking around, but he didn't look at the enemy. So I protested on the spot, be serious, we are fighting on our side!

"Hmm," Evenson rubbed his eyes and said to Sif "I'll just have one look at this kind of enemy." ”

Sif was very surprised at the time, could it be that during the time he was away, Evenson's magic skills had improved again? With just a quick glance, he locked on all the enemies on the field with his breath, and then released a large-scale spell to make the enemies die neatly? "You're now... Is it already that powerful?"

"Well, no," Evenson knew he had misunderstood when he saw Sif like this, so he pointed to the dark elves on the field and said, "I mean these guys, I just took one look at them, and I immediately thought... Enough!"

Originally, at the beginning, Evenson was also very vigilant to watch the battlefield, and out of curiosity, he also glanced at the dark elves twice, but found that they were all wearing masks, and they couldn't see their true faces at all.

So Evenson thought, it seems that the protection of these masks is not very strong, could it be that you think that you are all like the King of Lanling, and you feel that you are too beautiful to deter the enemy on the battlefield, so you wear this mask that is the same as screaming to increase your oppression?

But after the masks of a few dark elf soldiers were knocked off during the battle, Evenson saw their appearance clearly and thought, "Do you have any misunderstanding of the meaning of elves with your appearance?"

It's not that they can't look good, but their pair of pointed ears, you say elf ears, do mean a little bit of that, but they're more like the kind of vampire ears in old-fashioned movies. Coupled with their pale corpse-like complexion, they look even more like vampires.

But even the vampire Salein is much more handsome than you! Your presence is an insult to the name of the elves! A true elf should look like a sissy like me... Phew, you should be as handsome as I am!

"Looks like you're not going to do it. Sif shook his head helplessly, he would actually mind the appearance of the enemy on the battlefield, and I was really... That's enough!" Then I'll be on. Speaking of this, she also deliberately added, "You just stand here and watch, don't think about coming up and helping." ”

But Evenson looked at her and smiled and said, "How do you know I don't want to do it?"

Sif was stunned, squinted and looked left and right, and sure enough, she felt something unusual, and some small voices that tickled her ears, "You've already done it... I didn't even notice your spell casting. ”

"Hehe...," Evenson sneered, "Although I don't have the same consciousness as the British Swordmaster and Uruk Axe King now, I also know that the biggest advantage of spellcasters is that they are unguardable. ”

"As long as there is a condition, I will not stupidly run in front of the two armies and set up a magic array that penetrates the sky to release super-position magic! Unless I am strong enough to crush everything, the biggest enemy is a mixture of oxygen, carbon dioxide, nitrogen, and noble gases. ”

The uncomfortable sounds grew so dense that the soldiers who were fighting on the field could hear the sound of minions scratching the floors and walls.

"Wang, Wang!" Several slender hellhounds suddenly jumped out of the darkness at the edge of the pillars of the hall and crisscrossed towards the dark elves who were concentrating on fighting the Asgardian soldiers.

Suddenly, several dark elves were directly bitten by the throat of the hellhound, and black blood gushed out like a fountain under the jagged canine teeth, spilling everywhere.

However, they were lucky, a few dark elves seemed to be experienced in combat, and dodged the fatal blow, but it was still the hellhound that fell to the ground, and then scratched and scratched and bitten, and fortunately was directly clawed open the trachea and major artery, and died after a few convulsions. But there are still some things that are disemboweled, and the intestines and internal organs flow to the ground before they die, which is really a bit miserable.

"Tear them apart, girls!" it was only then that Evenson let go of his previous composure and shouted excitedly.

"Oh!" But before the excitement had passed, Evenson showed a distressed expression, "Gentlemen, can you please not use your sword to cut my pet?!"

Hellhounds are such things, no matter how you look at them, they don't think they're cute, and they still suddenly rushed into the battlefield, and the means of killing people are so cruel, so these Asgardian soldiers are also startled, and one of them recklessly stabbed a hellhound with a sword.

In fact, this is not to blame, it's like you're fighting with someone, and suddenly a 180-pound big Tibetan mastiff that you don't know pops up, and bites off the head of the guy who fought with you without stopping, and the brains and blood also smacked your face, will you go over and salute and shake hands with it, let's be good friends?

However, Evenson's voice seemed to remind the dark elves over there that this guy was the owner of those monsters!

Evenson, this is a puzzle, if I am obviously shouting in English, these Asgardians can understand it, but why do you dark elves also pass level 4 or 6 in English?!

Click, at this time, Sif lifted the sword and shield, and reluctantly took two steps forward to prepare for the battle, and glanced behind him from time to time with a weak heart, as long as this kid made any moves, he immediately rolled and fled!

"Naive... Do you think I'm going to be scared?!" Evenson was so ready to do it, and although he was dressed in a sleeveless suit, he still made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves, and it looked like he was ready to go out desperately.

Squeak squeak... But just as the dark elves were still ten paces away from Evenson, a shrill cry like a monkey suddenly sounded, and some small figures had climbed to the top of the pillars of the hall at some point, and were now leaping down from it.

Including the three who rushed up, almost all the dark elves present were all hung with a wild imp with the soles of their feet on their bodies.

And the places where these little devils pounce are still more tricky, either in the chest or in the back, and some of them are directly hugged on people's heads, except that they don't insert anything into people's mouths, so it's like hugging faces.

Evenson snapped his fingers, and the battlefield was like firecrackers, with a dull sound of explosions one after another. All the dark elves fell to the ground.

Although the quality of their armor is good, this kind of zero-distance explosion, and the kind that is close to the vital parts, is enough to kill them.

Of course I'm not afraid of melee combat, because I'm not going to melee with you at all.

After doing all this, Evenson kept rubbing his hands, and Shi Shiran walked to the center of the battlefield, because in his opinion, this is a treasure scattered all over the ground, and after this copy is finished, how can there be any reason not to touch the corpse?

Evenson now walks like a victorious general, shaking his stomach with his hands behind his back. Moreover, the people of Asgardian have always respected the strong, so these heroic warriors in the city all cast awe-inspiring eyes at the powerful summoners in their minds.

This kind of gaze made him enjoy it even more, just like a goose, his head was raised higher and higher, and his gaze slowly moved upward, it was really a picture of the sky and all the heights and cold. This state lasted until he was suddenly stunned, and the expressions on his face froze, and even the foot he raised and stepped forward was fixed in mid-air and did not fall.

Everyone present was surprised by Evenson's appearance, so they followed his gaze and looked at the ceiling in curiosity, and then everyone was stunned as if they had been immobilized by a spell.

Evenson had come here under the guise of a messenger this time, although he had made his purpose clear to Odin as soon as they met. But afterwards, in terms of procedures, an audience ceremony was added in the throne hall.

He'd seen the huge mural on the top of the hall, but now the fresco on it... It's changed, it's all changed!

On the original mural, there is a peaceful and peaceful appearance. All the people on it are kind-hearted, Odin and Queen Frigga, as well as Loki and Thor, who are in the shape of Shota. All of them show that their family ruled Asgard with wisdom and love, and even influenced their enemies in this way.

Even Rafi, the former sworn enemy of Asgard and the King of the Frost Giants, willingly obeyed Asgard's rule with Odin in sumptuous robes, a halo of holiness on his head, and a pact of peace in his hand.

But now, the holy mural is gone, and a picture of Shura with diametrically opposed content appears.

There was no Thor or no Loki in it, and even standing beside Odin was not Queen Friga, but a woman wearing slim black armor, a green cloak, and a helmet with hideous horns on her head, and she actually held Thor's hammer in her hand, standing side by side with the king Odin.

Evenson was sure that he didn't know this woman, he didn't have any impression of this woman, but in the center of this mural, she could actually stand side by side with the Supreme God, which shows that she... At least that's how high it used to be in Asgard.

And this mural should be hidden under the original one, it should be the grenade that was hit into the sky by Sif, and the layer on the surface was scraped off, which revealed its true face.

At this time, Odin was not the king who wore a robe, with kind eyebrows and benevolent eyes, but a god of war who was fully armed and held high the spear of the great god, and his face was full of fierce and gloomy color.

Around the central fresco, like a narrative epic, the content is much the same, the woman riding a huge hungry wolf, commanding the army, and charging into battle with Odin on the gallows, killing the enemy and crying the god of armor.

I see... I see... After Evenson saw the painting, in addition to being shocked, he also had a sense of sudden enlightenment. This divine and glorious Asgard was built on a scarlet hell stained with the blood of countless people.

"Ahem!" Evenson retracted all his thoughts and coughed violently, the expression on his face as if nothing had happened, and he shouted impatiently to the crowd who were still immersed in the mural, "Gentlemen... And ladies. We're still at war right now, so we can do something about art appreciation later. ”

Being so noisy by Evenson, everyone instantly woke up, although the content of the mural on the head was shocking, but after all, there was still a war.

Evenson, on the other hand, squatted on the ground and picked up two Dark Elf energy rifles, then scavenged a few more grenades and stuffed them into his backpack.

Then, under the astonished gaze of everyone, he put the corpse of a heroic warrior in a kneeling position, and pulled the corpse of a dark elf over and hugged him. But not that kind of intimate hug, Evenson let the Immortal Warrior stab the Dark Elf's chest with a long sword in his hand, and then let the Dark Elf's arm insert the short spiral knife into the mortal wound of the Immortal Warrior.

"What are you doing!" Sif pulled Evenson over, a look of anger on his face, for the Asgardians, the soldiers killed in battle are glorious, and their corpses are sacred, and no one should desecrate them!

"This way... Don't you think it looks like this warrior is even more heroic?" Evenson pointed to his masterpiece indifferently, fighting to the death and dying with the enemy, which was the main theme of the performance art he had just completed.

"And you. Evenson suddenly pointed to the surviving Heroic Warriors, and saw that there were only eight people, "You are the royal guards, responsible for guarding the Golden Palace. But now the enemy has struck in front of the Heavenly King's Jade Throne..."Evenson's gaze swept over the eyes of the men, and they all bowed their heads in shame.

"Although this incident is really unexpected, you are still guilty. Evenson's face turned a little pale when he saw these heroic warriors, because such a felony could at least be punished with exile.

"But you're lucky," said Evenson, smiling at a sudden change in tone, "the enemy is all under your heroic battle, and the throne is undamaged, and with the peculiarity of this time, the King of Heaven should allow you to make amends." ”

"But..."At this time, a Heroic Warrior suddenly had some objections, after all, it was Lady Sif who defended the throne this time, and it was indeed Evenson who eliminated all these enemies, and their role was simply like acting as a background next to them.

"There are some things we don't say, and you don't say it, who will know..."Evenson's eyes suddenly glanced at Sif "Do you say..."

Sif was slightly stunned and then nodded slowly, this is Evenson's desire to erase himself and his performance in this battle, and give all the credit for this battle to these heroic warriors, so that they can atone for their sins. Naturally, she would not object, and with her current status, she would have long since needed these small feats.

"That's good. Seeing that Sif agreed, Evenson smiled and said, "As long as you don't tell anyone that I've been here, then all the credit is yours, can you do it?"

"Of course!" these Heroic Warriors were naturally grateful, "Thank you so much!"

"Save the polite words for later. Evenson put one hand behind his back and commanded the crowd, "All you have to do now is to clean up the battlefield and put a sword on the corpse of every enemy!"

"Yes. The Heroic Warriors quickly agreed, and then scattered with their swords to find the corpses of the dark elves scattered around.

"What are you doing?" At this time, Sif suddenly noticed that Evenson's hand behind his back was constantly changing, as if he was pinching the seal.

Evenson just smiled at her and didn't answer.

Those Heroic Warriors who were mending the swords of the dark elves suddenly felt a sinking behind them. Looking back, there was a monster that had just blown up those dark elves, lying on his back, before they could react in horror. I heard a crisp snap of my fingers...

Seeing these Heroic Spirit Warriors with black smoke emitting from their bodies fall to the ground, Evenson closed his eyes and felt carefully, making sure that they were all dead, "Sorry, we have no grudges, but... Dead people are easier to make me believe some. ”